The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

No one had dared to covet what belonged to me. Moreover, it was my mate. Anger surged through my veins.

I didn't have time to think. I instantly turned into a wolf and pounced on the man. I was so angry that I bit his vital parts.

I had forgotten how to be a gentleman and the aristocratic etiquette I was taught all my life. The primal instinct to fight drove me crazy. Anger and jealousy made my blood boil. Sylvia was mine. I wouldn't let anyone take her away from me.

Warren reacted quickly. He instinctively turned into a wolf to fight with me. However, he didn't have the strength or power to fight me back.

"Sylvia is a free individual, not your private property. I have the right to compete fairly with you!" Warren's wolf yelled as I beat it over and over again.

'Compete fairly?' His words infuriated me. Even if he didn't know that Sylvia was my mate, he still didn't have the chance to compete with me. After all, Warren didn't have the strength to even defend himself from my attacks.

"Rufus! Stop it! Are you going to kill him?"

muffled voice. She sounded

voice drove me insane. 'What the hell is going on? Is she afraid that

seething with rage and continued

some other she-wolf was wearing

Sylvia. But I was a fool. She had made up a clumsy excuse

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materialized and rushed between us. It was

up hitting her. Soon, I realized what

fact that she had risked her own safety to protect

to

rushed to Warren instead of answering my

had lost his consciousness and was lying on the grass with bruises on every part of

patted Warren's cheek and

are a lycan prince, you will still be punished for hurting a student of the school in a private fight? What the hell were you thinking? Couldn't you just talk to